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Chapter 406 Gold Coin Hall

"Brother Yong!"

The few people were shocked. Could it be that Chang Yong fell into the water?

But before they could react, the car suddenly stopped suddenly, and then as the speed dropped, the rear of the car fell, sinking into the emerald green water...

At this time, more than 30 players finally caught up on the shore, looking at the calm water in front of them, looking confused.

"Are you sure it's in this direction?" a young man said with a gloomy face.

"Confirm! Mr. Long, look at the car marks on the ground are rushing into the water. They should have sunk, right?"

Young Master Long frowned: "A car so fast, even if it sinks, it has to be fished out for me! Let's go and go into the water with me!"

Going into the water?!

The players around him trembled.

How disgusting is it to ask them to go down with this smelly swamp water?

"What? No one listened to what I said? I paid you so much money, but you can just flatter me. It's okay if you don't want to follow me. Don't let me see him again in the future! Otherwise...hum!"

After saying that, Young Master Long stepped on his huge spider and stepped into the water.

Looking at the boy's fierce gaze, the players trembled, rode on the spider, and stepped onto the water.

The fine hair on the spider's legs wrapped in a pile of air, providing enough tension so that they could float on the water. As for looking for a car, just let the spider's legs touch the water. With so many people, this dark pond is not too big, and it will be touched sooner or later.

But just as they all entered the water, a huge vortex suddenly appeared, wrapping them all in the exclamation...

...

The darkness of the five fingers was gone, and a cough suddenly sounded:

"Ahem! Wenming, Sister Jing, Brother Yong, where are you?!"

"Shh!"

With a click, a fire light lit up, reflecting Jiang Wenming's handsome little face. Only then did Wang Chaowei see clearly that Zhou Changjing was holding Huang Xiaoshan and quietly half-sitting aside.

"Why is there... no water?"

Wang Chaowei touched the ground and found it very dry and wanted to look around, but the matches in Jiang Wenming's hand quickly went out and darkness fell into the surroundings again.

"We should have been to somewhere at the bottom of the water, but it was too bumpy before. Zhou Changjing and I couldn't see anything clearly. Have you found anything?"

Wang Chaowei's face turned red: "No, I hit my head against the roof of the car and fainted. By the way, where is the car? And Brother Yong..."

Jiang Wenming shook his head, lit a match again, and looked around:

"We came here after we recovered, and strangely, there seemed to be no boundaries here, and the fire could not be transmitted far. Not to mention Chang Yong, even the car disappeared."

"Are such a big car gone?" Wang Chaowei frowned and looked at Huang Xiaoshan with his eyes closed.

"Master Huang..."

"He is fine, he just has too much burden on his body. He faints and will wake up after a little rest." Zhou Changjing said weakly.

Before, she cooperated with Huang Xiaoshan, and the burden on her body was also quite large.

"What should we do now?"

Jiang Wenming pondered for a moment and looked at Wang Chaowei: "Can you feel your dragon-slaying sword? The knife is tied to the car. If you find it, you should be able to find the car. Maybe Chang Yong can find it too!"

When Wang Chaowei heard this, he immediately nodded and stood up, closed his eyes and perceived: "Well, I can sense it, not far from us... The direction is, huh?"

Wang Chaowei opened his eyes and looked at the soles of his feet with a strange expression. Jiang Wenming immediately reacted.

“Below?”

"Well, but isn't this a stone brick floor? Why is it below?" Wang Chaowei was a little surprised.

Jiang Wenming shrugged and looked back and picked up the unconscious Huang Xiaoshan: "We are still underwater. From now on, we can't believe in our eyes anymore. Maybe the feeling of up, down, left and right is unreliable. Teacher Wang, close your eyes, we will support each other and follow you."

Wang Chaowei sighed, as if this was the only way to go.

So he closed his eyes and began to carefully feel the Dragon Slaying Sword, while Zhou Changjing held his shoulder with one hand and held one of Jiang Wenming's arm with the other.

Jiang Wenming was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhou Changjing, who smiled, closed his eyes and walked forward.

"I can't make any moves now. It's not safe to pull my clothes. It's normal for her to do this... Don't think too much."

Taking a breath, Jiang Wenming also closed his eyes and moved slowly as Zhou Changjing pulled.

But after leaving like this, he soon realized something was wrong.

Before, when he was scratching matches, they saw flat ground, but when they closed their eyes and walked, they obviously felt like they were going downhill.

In other words, unless the opponent's super-strong perception that even he can walk in a straight line with his eyes closed is misled, the current approach is correct.

Sure enough, after moving forward for about 500 meters, the distance of three stories high was lowered by the slope, Wang Chaowei stopped.

"Car! Found it!"

Jiang Wenming opened his eyes and found that Huang Xiaoshan's crazy bull off-road was parked quietly in front of them, but what surprised him even more was the scene around him.

They actually appeared in a stone hall with brilliant gold coins!

There are no typos, it is a real gold coin!

The entire stone hall of more than 500 square meters was filled with gold coins, and the car was smashed into the pile of gold coins.

"Isn't this a confined space? How did we come?"

Wang Chaowei looked around carefully and confirmed that there were walls around all sides, and even a quaint stone brick above his head. Looking back at the direction they were coming, there was a stone wall blocking the road.

However, as he looked, Wang Chaowei suddenly found a familiar figure among a pile of gold coins.

"It's Brother Yong!"

Several people ran over in surprise, and it was indeed that guy Chang Yong.

But now he has a purple face and a bulging belly like an eight-month-old woman.

"It's drowning!"

When Jiang Wenming saw it, he immediately put Huang Xiaoshan down and stretched his palm to Chang Yong's nose and chest.

"The breath is weak, the heartbeat!"

After pulling his fingers on Chang Yong's lips and squeezing out two balls of water algae, Jiang Wenming turned Chang Yong over and placed it on his half-kneel knee. He pressed his palm hard on his back. With a vomiting sound, a large ball of green water immediately spurted out of Chang Yong's mouth.

"Cough! Cough! OK, OK Brother Jiang!"

Chang Yong waved his hands repeatedly, flipped his hands desperately, and took a few breaths.

"Huh... your hand is too strong, I feel like my bones are broken..." Chang Yong said with a wry smile.

"Are you afraid you won't vomit completely?"

After clapping his hands, Jiang Wenming stood up and wanted to go to the car to get some water for Chang Yong to rinse his mouth. After all, the water is so green and obviously not very clean.

But when he got back into the car, he was stunned.

"What's wrong? Ah, this backpack..." Zhou Changjing leaned over and frowned.
Chapter completed!
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